This is a song about "Fools"

So gon' and be my dealer baby

These fools tryin' to mess with me

Detected fools that create titles for trials

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

It's that day, excuse to abuse, no rules, lit fuse, fools

And still got my nike boots

Keep it cool and drop stool on fools

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Young fools eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes